I had been feeling pretty fragile vis a vis my connection with Charles lately. He's been having his life go crazy the past couple of months, but he's making a real point of investing in our relationship, and that makes me feel so loved and valued. I still don't feel secure and relaxed, but I'm starting to really believe that despite all the things that have come up, that he really does want to make us work.
We've increased the amount of time we're seeing each other, and have spent more time chatting on the phone and texting, too. It's definitely making me feel more connected and happier. This week, we spent three days together including two overnights, which is pretty awesome.
I'm still glowing from our last date, though. He came over after work, and Henry made delicious dinner for everyone- steak with garden salad and parmesan noodles on the side. Like I've said before, it's pretty fantastic just being open about my loves. According to my Facebook memories, we came out to Kiddo as poly over a year ago, so this is just a normal part of our lives now. I'm glad everyone gets along so well. Then the four of us played some board games after dinner until it was Kiddo's bedtime.
Henry is a sweetie, and he excused himself so that we could have some privacy for our date night. I like that we can hang out together, but every relationship deserves its own space, after all. Charles and I decided it was bedtime as well, and went upstairs.
Most of the time, we enjoy having very long and drawn out sex sessions, but yesterday I just found myself feeling much more urgent. We'd had a nice long round of sex the night before, and both of us were feeling pretty satisfied with that, but then some very intense lust came over me and I just had to have him, right then. We had a passionate quickie-for-us that ended with a truly massive orgasm for me that left me with a bad case of the giggles. You know it's been a good fuck when you can't stop giggling afterwards from the rush of endorphins!
Then we went out to hang out in the hot tub. It was such a beautiful evening. We sat out there for four hours in the gently falling snow just chatting and enjoying each other's company. I am head over heels in love and reminding myself to count my blessings with the two wonderful men in my life.
And last night, I gave him a key to my home. I've never done that with a partner before other than my ex-husband Mark (who bought it with me so it wasn't like that anyway) and Henry. I told Charles that he was always welcome here and I wanted him to know that. I don't know if he realizes what a big deal it was to me, because my home is my castle, but it meant a lot.
It was so lovely waking up with Charles the next morning since neither of us had to work early, so we slept in late and then just spent the morning in bed together hanging out and cuddling and waking up slowly. There isn't much better than morning cuddles with someone you love.
Henry has been pretty under the weather lately, but we're hoping to get some connection time in soon. At least hot tub tonight and some R&R together. When he's (or really either of us is) sick, we don't sleep together because we wake each other up. We do cuddle when we watch TV but it's not the same as when it's intentional- there's definitely a big difference. I want the good stuff with him
